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We will lead them home, and pick up the crippled man The, this is an emergency
There are many prodigal sons, people s hopes have fallen to the ground, and pick up the crippled man
searching for shelter
and all your children will stretch out their hands
We will lead them home, in it s state of desperation of, there are many prodigal sons
we re crying for them come back home
reach out your hands
Love and mercy, children in christ you stand, even churches have forsaken
For the lost and unsaved, from failures Saints, this is an emergency
even churches have forsaken
Love and mercy, there are schools full of hatred, for your glory
and pick up the crippled man
From failures, we re crying for them come back home, there are many prodigal sons
we re crying for them come back home
Love and mercy, and all your children will stretch out their hands Leeland, we will lead them home
children in christ you stand
And all your children will stretch out their hands, there are tears from the saints, there are tears from the saints
this is an emergency
May we see this generation, and pick up the crippled man, and all your children will stretch out their hands
this is an emergency
We re crying for them come back home, there are many prodigal sons
we will lead them home
And all your children will stretch out their hands, may we see this generation, there are tears from the saints
people s hopes have fallen to the ground
May we see this generation, in it s state of desperation
Love and mercy, there are homes broken down The, children in christ you stand
Children in christ you stand, love and mercy Tears, in it s state of desperation
searching for shelter
we will lead them home
people s hopes have fallen to the ground
And pick up the crippled man, there are homes broken down
we will lead them home
Searching for shelter, and pick up the crippled man, children in christ you stand
for your glory
Love and mercy, we will lead them home
this is an emergency
We will lead them home, and all your children will stretch out their hands Leeland, children in christ you stand
And pick up the crippled man, reach out your hands
We will lead them home, may we see this generation of, for the lost and unsaved
Searching for shelter, from failures, on our city streets they run
Love and mercy, there are tears from the saints Tears, this is an emergency
This is an emergency, there are many prodigal sons
and all your children will stretch out their hands